I don’t know what fabric softener they used, but if it was what made her sheets feel super soft and smell great. I had to find out what it was to te...l my mom. The thousand thread count sheets that were now on my bed were nowhere near this soft and smelled like some sort of dead exotic flower from a rainforest in the Amazon. Until my parents got their new jobs, mom always used whatever name brand scent she found at one of those places where everything was a dollar. In her bed was exactly where. How could you do this to me??” “Baby, I uhhh... uhhh...” “Forget it Jason. We’re done.” I turned and walked away, my eyes filled with tears, wondering what to do next. I went back to my room, lay down on my bed and buried my face into my pillow. Jason kept texting me and calling, but I just deleted the texts without reading them and refused to answer his calls. He even came and knocked on my door once, but I just told him to go away or I would call the RA. I missed all my afternoon classes. My. Reddy held her tightly, his nails digging deep on her skin. He was gradually nearing his climax. Anita was already wet, and her tight cunt had become buttery, letting a smooth and faster rhythm. His cock had started aching and he wanted to relieve himself badly.He held Anita tightly, realizing how close he was to his orgasm he started thrusting his cock faster and crazily. He continued thrusting his cock faster and harder than every last thrust. He held her tightly, they were almost there.. I wonder how many times she will have to be fucked to make up for the debt that spineless son of hers has incurred with the boss. I can't imagine the number of times she'll have to spread those plump legs and happily welcome a length of hard cock into that hairy mouth to plow another furrow deep within that stinking slit as she begs for her customer to fuck her harder, faster and go deeper into that well stretched sex trench." These words coming from one of the lower class cut Anita to.